Marched
Nearly there, we fell to breathe
And the world ran away from us
Like a bunch of thieves leaving
Us in the middle of nowhere
Beneath the collapse of our hearts
Our determination buckled
We used the rubble to brick ourselves in
Eyes paranoid with a false sense
Of accomplishment
When they finally found us
We were spoiled with fear
Our disgusting ripeness
Unbearable
Every moment of silence
Remembers us
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